I want to sit with someone at 3 am and talk. Like really talk. I want you to tell me what keeps you up at night, that dream you keep having, what certain songs make you feel like, what you think happens after death. Talk to me about your family and your dreams.
dating me would involve:
- bed all day
- sexy time
- tv shows
oli sykes is me.
I think there’s a little bit of Oli in all of us.
That eyebrow raise at the end, such a simple facial movement but it means so much.
You can tell he’s sick of it. You can see that he’s been hurt or been screwed over so often that now it’s kind of just second nature to second guess everything.
- Having sex every day.
- Saving sex for your wedding night.
- Never having sex.
- Having sex with different people.
- Having sex with one person.
- Having sex with a person of your same gender.
- Loving sex.
- Hating sex.
- Being loud.
- Being quiet.
The only thing wrong with sex?
When it’s not consensual.
Because that’s not sex. That’s rape.
Reblogging again because this post is so important.
if u don’t get a reply i’m either
- watching tv series
- or i just hate you